Writeups Histoires

Short writeup's of various topics that come to my mind :))

Just like how the Hibiscus flower blooms every morning only to lose its life in the evening... Just like how beauty is embedded in the soul, features may all be the same, poetry's understanding and feel is embedded in the soul, words may all be the same. That Hibiscus flower, it may be beautiful to all but no one really cares about its outer appearance for if they did it's death would bring tears but what they yearn for is the fragrance of its dying beauty.

This is what I do when I'm up all night, just staring at the ceiling thinking about what happened the entire day. Sometimes the days are happy, sometimes they are too dark to handle. It completely reflects in what I pen down in words how my day was. I am a creepy observer, people around me do many tiny little things which I notice and then they cross my mind while writing. So I kinda dedicate these to them. If you know me well probably you were in my thoughts while I wrote any of these. I hope you like what I write. Feel free to comment, I appreciate criticism. :)

Are all taurus like this?? ..read to find out

These are just random excerpts that I will post without schedule. I have never had the energy to finish my drafts but as far as senseless musings go, I can write them well enough. DO NOT COPY. DO NOT PLAGIARIZE. I OWN THE WORKS IN THIS SERIES.

Error 404 07/23/17: #460 in Non Fiction (what? I didn't even have to do anything 😂 Anyways, I wanna thank God for this! To God be all the Glory! 💖) 07/24/17: #669 (Why is my Fanfiction cannot get to the rankings? 😂 I work hard for that and this one gots a spot? 😂 Like wtf! 😂) 07/26/17: #915

excerpts from my journal apologies for being so random

We all have ways to express emotions, mine is to write.

An assortment of random things that I occupy myself with exactly when my attention is needed on something a lot more relevant. There are a lot different concepts here. Some happen to be articles with which I quench my "writer's thrist", some are quotes I found on books or Pinterest, some song lyrics that hit home harder than I would like them to. I really hope you enjoy and if you do then please leave a like and a comment for me to gush on.

and if only you knew how much she did love you when it lasted, you wouldn't have left. maybe. probably. THE GIRL WHO SPIT FLOWERS. a poetry narration book. seopresso, 2017.

Flashes of creativity or imagination and their due results.

~•~•~•~• "And what kind of beauty should I grow to love, if not of the words; nothing has ever been so honest and at the same time so fraud than them." ~•~•~•~•~ *The collection of the poetries, are all the original works, if not mentioned otherwise* ~•~•~•~•~

Write-Ups That Bled Through Me is not a collection of poetry-it's a vessel of my rawest truths. Every piece within these pages was born from ache, solitude, and longing. I didn't write to impress; I wrote to release. This book is my grief laid bare-unfiltered, unpolished, and entirely mine. I hope you feel something real here.

An art has an ability to improve you not just as a performer & artist but also as a human being.

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Hello Reader Thank you for reading Drunken Feels. These are poem, writings, shortstories and stuff like that. Hope you enjoy it. Please do leave your reviews in the form of comments and likes. I do not appreciate you copying my work. It is subject to Copyright. Copyrighted©

Here you'll read my love for poetry. All the poems are written by me.

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(n.) a moment when you suddenly feel that you understand A collection of poems and writeups

A pile of write ups I have stored on my notes app for ages.